Welcome to Voices

Spring 2007 issue:

The Cardinal by Dorothy May
Amen by Linda Weber
Wildflowers by David Orr
How Much I Care by Anderson McMahon
The Teachers by R. V. Schmidt
Those Thrilling Days of Yesteryear by Alice Spencer
Why by Leah Popper
What Makes People Happy? by Leah Popper
Dawgs in the Night by Laurelee Roark
Memory by Jo Chavez
A Painless Science Lesson for Kids by Bob Mason
Aleister Crowley by Lee Prosser
Replenishing the Dollmaker's Supplies by Ed Jacobson
As You Begin Your Twentieth Year by Ric Giardina
My Senior Moments by Miriam Strauss
The Rose by David Orr
Song of Jubilee by Anderson McMahon
Beau's Striped Sweater
by Leah Popper
Bubble Gum
by Leah Popper
The Writer and the Cricket by Lee Prosser
Helpful Hands by Ric Giardina
The Shoe by Miriam Strauss

 

How Much I Care

© Anderson McMahon

     
  Editor's note: "How Much I Care," written by Jeff Anderson and Steve McMahon, is song #9 on Ride the Train Series #20 from NBT Records. To hear and/or download this song, go to Anderson McMahon and select "How Much I Care."  

Hey Mister Taximan,
Get me to the station.
Get me there as fast as you can.
My baby needs an explanation —
She’s leavin’ on the early train.
I was supposed to be there.
I stayed up late writin’ refrains.
She’s got to know I care.

Chorus
I need to hold her... kiss her, make it a sweet goodbye.
She needs my lovin’... turtledovin’, let her know I'm her guy.
Tell her that I’ll miss her a lot... Oo0h... I can’t resist her.
And kiss the tears... from her eyes.

Hey Mister Taximan,
Pull over at the florist —
This is where it all began.
I need another bunch of orchids.
She’s leavin’ on the mornin’ train.
I was supposed to be there.
I stayed awake watchin’ the rain.
She’s got to know I care.
(Chorus)

Hey Mister Taximan,
I think I hear her callin’ —
Callin’, yes, callin’ for love.
Oooh, I think I'm fallin’.
She’s leavin’ on the early’ train.
I was supposed to be there.
Been thinkin’ bout my ‘Sugarcane.’
She’s got to know I care.
(Chorus)

Hey Mister Taximan,
Please move into the fast lane.
I’ve got to see my baby again.
She’s got to know how much,
How much I care... how much I care.
She’s got to know... just how much... how much I care.